Tuesday, December 15, 2015

Whats A Quest^Chin??



Ancient hour the times of multiples on the World at its Ink to Carvings on the Murals of Museums,
oral tradition had the voice in On the fireplace of lives in the doors of thresholds on the core,
bounce the round to Up and the downs on the counts,
do Beets hear the growth of drink??,
does Water waist to the dry Sands with a Known??,
chest to the Chess Game set at the Endgame of a Change is on the Vista of chained.

By the balance of just the Sun it is not the Moon that implodes the difference,
it is the language of the lo grumble on the Cycles of the scrolls in the Midst of languish,
apathy and shackles Hobbles lined with Mouths as the Calm beaks the Chipper bee.

It was said in the depth of that shallow on the cross Sing,
lyrics come to diction on the Air of razors on the quilts of Talk stock Tanks and bulbs,
gardens of the hose spin the Sings like the Solar System charged the Big Bang for Create Shins doorway.

Pride and Prejudice bring that shore Waves with a Trial on the chorus,
chants that ding to that develop Meant that the Picture is nigh on the Nears,
it was brought as the taught^ sea would Ankle the solid as the Red Sea on a barrels rein.

Cheeks to the soil off the foot sank to depths of hours to shell the sand light,
desert Wind dough to Panes on computers have Sod on the Clover of sweets,
chalk Lets speak to turf.

Honest Tea to the Men and the Flowers,
horses with the saddles on the Fort Tread that bridled to the deed,
sprint Was the tell a Phone on the language of patience to Shop??,
deemed to bee the fallow.

Hanging Plants the Stage of Minute tee,
this is snot for the tiers that have had a days mention to the Comments bin,
gargantuan speech to digs,
shovels and hops,
glaciers and Leaps,
ankles on the skinned,
belts to notch,
wise was the extract to such Salts spice to Pepper the Plains ask the Buffalo,
oh wait that would envelope an Issue.

From the daze of the knock the brain has Mind to synapse,
the Media has poured to the Pitcher,
the frame work is well depth of dry Creaks to bones in the elbow Trains of a stations status to lyre.

Symphony of round to that fountain that sulfur,
Up goes the Figurine to State of the Modeling clay as that is the Tower of bubble Soup,
pea An know the bench to satellites that have grown to that score on sheet music.

Poop Decks on Planks of decade and dranks,
society has ribbon out of silk and Web burr is the New gone Home,
spiders travel the method of Operators on the pull to gauge what,
the grave on the Yard to the Measure of the Value at the Giant on the Bridges thorn??,
step sudden to the earth quaked a liquid fact shin to spur the heeled byway of the Media drink,
now is the spin of the record to see dee the Pulley on a flag of a Night tunnel of Vision to the Skunked.

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